in my sheath, the wound
of his blind attack
it's over, I am...you cannot see it, the pain, shame, anger, hatred, helplessness. very well potrayed. tony
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in my sheath, the wound of his blind attack it's over, I am...you cannot see it, the pain, shame, anger, hatred, helplessness. very well potrayed. tony